School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 822
"Uh."

In the dark and damp underground, Nangong Han was sitting there with his head on his stomach, looking tired.

he……

Did he stay here all night last night?

Thinking about it, Qiyue felt sour, suppressing the chaotic feeling in her heart, she endured the pain and turned around to close the iron door.

It seemed that the sound of the iron door woke him up, and he stood up in a hurry, "Are you awake?"

Looking back at his weary face, Zui Qiyue felt complicated, "Why are you here?"

Her cold tone made him a little sad, but he was pressed into the depths just for a moment.

"Where do you want to go? I'll see you off."

He didn't want to tell her that he was too worried about her, so he stayed here.

Most Qiyue was stunned, her eyes suddenly filled with sadness, she said hoarsely, "Where I go, I have my own feet, I won't let you give them away, please, please don't show up again in the future, okay?"

She really didn't want to owe him any more. What he did would only increase her pain.

"I just don't want to see you get lost and put you in any danger...."

"Stop talking." Zuo Qiyue was cruel, covering her ears tightly, not wanting to hear too much from him.

"July……."

Then came the sound of her hurrying down the stairs.

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in the hotel.

At the end of July, I changed into the clothes of the waiter and kept busy, serving tea and water to the guests, ordering and serving dishes,...  

Nangong Han has been standing at the door of the restaurant, her dark eyes have been locked on her figure.

"Sir, would you like to eat?"

The VIP guarding the entrance of the hotel looked like a rich man from his clothes and taste, so he asked him politely.

"Ah."

Nangong Han hesitated for a while, then walked into the hotel gate with his slender feet.

"Wow..."

"Look, he's so handsome."

"July, have you seen it? It's really handsome."

Nangonghan walked in with one hand in his pocket, immediately aroused cheers, and all the women turned their attention to him.

Most Qiyue looked along the girl's hand. She had black hair, slightly messy, but still noble, deep dark eyes, thin lips tightly pursed, exuding a cold breath.

Her body froze suddenly, and there was a complicated and uncomfortable breath in her eyes.

"July, what's the matter with you? I want to order food." The girl touched her, and immediately ran to order food for the newcomer.

"Uh."

Most Qiyue was in a daze, and hurriedly picked up all kinds of side dishes.

"July, the guests inside let you order." At this moment, a waitress came over, looking at Qiyue with curiosity.

"Me?" Zuo Qiyue pointed at herself blankly.

"Ah."

Qiyue immediately thought that the guest inside must be Nangong Han, and she felt uneasy again.

When she came to the door of the VIP room, she politely knocked on the door and walked in.

Looking up, sure enough, Nangong Han was sitting proudly in the center, staring at her closely with a pair of deep and complex eyes.

Most Qiyue exhaled secretly, calmly, and walked forward slowly.

"What would you like to eat?"

Ask politely and politely, as if you don't know him at all.

Nangong Han raised his eyes slightly, his dark eyes were full of pain.

Thinking that she was doing a humble job, serving tea and water for the guests, cleaning the dining table, and the money she earned after a month of hard work was not enough for him to eat a meal.

Moreover, he stood outside and watched her for a long time, and saw that she hardly sat down to rest, and was basically busy with this and that.

"Sit down, I want to talk to you." After a long time of pain, he finally said.

(End of this chapter)